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100s on 100s, I'm stacking my dollars We got a truck full of choppers We put up on you, let it seem like the opera uhhhhh Playing too crazy, get beat like piñata We biting down, down like piranha I beat you down, down like your mama She ain't a local so I can raw dog her Laying low, I just been stacking my guala Five percent ten on that slider, Impala Sick in the head, better call up my doctor, i'm off my meds, so I'm off of my rocker They call me NASA, I got me a rocket My finger on button, don't want me to launch it We having motion, they probably won't stop it Remember those times we were in that apartment, Here go 5 just put his ass to bed, oh, we hit his brother dem instead Big ol' chopper aiming at your head I don't think you'll ever need a vest Bitch, I'm fresh as f*ck, I must confess Still gon' clear the scene till nothing left Earned my fuckin' stripes, now I'm the ref Pulling up on niggas with a tech Glock with switches aiming at your neck Put it on em, make a nigga dance She know she can get a bag from me Bitches feel like she just need a chance If she look at me, the bitch is fucked I don't even need a second glance If he play with me, the nigga bust I'ma leave the nigga where he stands F*ck a nigga, get up Six-pack on me like a nigga do sit-ups She suck dick till the bitch get hiccups I drop a hit and get a nigga hit up I turn a pretty bitch into a widow I need a bitch to call me on my shit And I need another bitch to stroke my ego
Sanatçı: Saint Lamaar
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